"Rumble! Rumble!"
In the air, the roar of the propeller echoed.
A gray steel behemoth hovered steadily at a height of thirty to forty meters.
Osprey MV-22 transport helicopter.
The plane was 20 meters long, with a wingspan of about 15 meters, a diameter of nearly 20 meters, and a weight of about 27 tons.
Such a steel behemoth could fly freely in the sky at a speed of 570 kilometers per hour. It could even hover in the air and take off and land vertically.
In 2015, the United States dumped such a behemoth into the Japanese Self-Defense Forces through arms sales.
Now, it was soaring here, overlooking everything in the world.
"Kacha!"
The sound of a sniper rifle being fired rang out.
The cabin on one side of the Osprey opened, and a heavy AWM sniper rifle was mounted on the fixed frame on the wing, aiming at the tiny figure on the ground.
" Target confirmed dead."
The soldier in the uniform of the Self-Defense Forces looked at the shattered skull in the scope and said calmly, but there was still a touch of disdain on his face.
In the chamber of the gun was not a steel core sniper bullet, but a magic-breaking bullet specially made by the National Yin Yang Hall.
In the Osprey helicopter, other than a small team of soldiers from the Self-Defense Forces, there was also a national Onmyoji of high status…
"Oh?"
The interior of the helicopter was luxuriously decorated. A white-haired young man in a haka robe was leaning on an exquisite leather sofa with a glass of sake in his hand.
Even though the cabin was shaking, not a single drop of wine spilled from the glass in his hand.
"Solved? That simple?" He sneered, his devilishly handsome face was filled with mockery and contempt."
"Then, prepare to land."
" After consuming so many ordinary people's lives, I should be able to summon a precious Spirit-branded Retainer. Don't disappoint me…"
"Yes, sir! Your Excellency Earth Defense Sect!" The officer standing in the cabin responded with the loudest voice.
His face was filled with fanatical loyalty, like a demon from the Shōwa era, cruel and bloody.
This special operation team belonged to the Japanese National Yin Yang Hall and was responsible for solving the spiritual energy disaster in the country. At the same time, they would also eliminate bystanders and stabilize the social situation.
To them, sacrificing an ordinary person in a small town was something they would not feel guilty about at all.
" Rumble! Rumble!"
The helicopter's rotating wings roared as the soldiers at the belly door skillfully put away the AWM anti-material sniper rifle on the fixed frame.
However, in the end, he habitually looked at the scope.
"Hah…"
She squeezed out a surprised voice from her throat.
In the scope, the young man whose skull had just been smashed was unscathed.
He looked over with a smile…
……
"Ah, it hurts."
He Quancheng said lazily.
Just now, his head had been blown up by a sniper rifle.
However, in just a few seconds, as if time had reversed, his exploded head returned to its original state.
Unharmed, safe and sound.
Not only that…
"Even the spiritual energy that was consumed has been fully recovered. This [Infinite Resurrection] passive skill is really abnormal.”
He Quancheng sighed and looked up at the helicopter a hundred meters away.
The black spirit stepped forward and stood in front of him, guarding him loyally.
Just now, Seiji Kazuizumi's head had been shattered, but he had been completely restored by the " Infinite Resurrection " of his demi-human bloodline.
The tiny wounds on his body disappeared in an instant, and his exhausted energy and physical strength were completely restored.
He Quancheng, who was standing naked on the street, was already full of blood and demon, ready to attack.
" Unfortunately, the active skill of the Buddha Beads is on cooldown…"
He sighed uncontentedly and took out the bell of the Daocheng Temple from the system space.
At the same time, the invisible black spirit flew up and rushed towards the Osprey helicopter.
Now, under normal circumstances, Hequan Cheng had 358 points of basic Spirit attribute. The strength of the black spirit was also different from before, and its strength had improved.
"Hey…"
He looked at the hovering Osprey helicopter and said with a playful smile,"
"You guys are courting death.”
……
"Captain! That man has resurrected!"
"What…"
Hearing this, the cabin was in a panic. A soldier with a sniper rifle rushed in and quickly said,
" I saw it just now. His head was already smashed, but he suddenly came out unscathed…"
"Oh?" The Earth Defense Sect's Yin-Yang Master, who was leaning on the sofa, exhaled a breath of alcohol and said in a lazy voice,
"Are you sure it's not your imagination? Or were you affected by the illusion?”
"No, absolutely not!" The soldier took out an amulet from his chest. There were many talismans drawn on the amulet, which were enough to resist common demons and evil spirits.
"Tsk, troublesome…"
The Onmyoji stood up unsteadily as if he was drunk.
He slowly walked towards the hatch, and the soldier hurriedly shouted,"
"My lord! We haven't landed yet…"
"Shut up! Trash!" The Yin-Yang Master roared in disdain. But at this moment…
"Bang!"
A muffled sound came from the nose of the plane.
In an instant, the drowsiness on the Onmyoji's face disappeared. His eyes flickered with confusion as he looked in the direction of the plane.
Just now, the barrier set up in the Yin Yang Hall was destroyed…
Then…
“呯!!!”
The tempered glass of the cockpit shattered under the black ghost's steel fist. The two Osprey pilots cried out in pain as the black ghost grabbed their necks.
Then, he pulled it out of the broken window and threw it to the ground…
"Pfft-"
He Quancheng narrowed his eyes when he heard the sound of flesh falling to the ground.
Two system notifications appeared in front of him.
[Killed a Self-Defense Force soldier. Obtained 1000 dimensional points.]
[Killed a Self-Defense Force soldier. Obtained 1000 dimensional points.]
……
"It's not worth much."
He looked at the two bloody corpses and complained indifferently.
After being killed a few times, Hequan Cheng was already calm.
He raised his head and looked at the swaying Osprey helicopter. He Quancheng controlled the black spirit remotely, planning to let it blow up the helicopter's fuel tank to see if it could drop a wave of points.
However…
"Sizzle-"
A cold flame lit up in the cabin.
In an instant, the connection between Hequan Cheng and the black spirit was cut off. In his perception, the black spirit was instantly killed.
"Oh?"
He frowned. Beside him, a cloud of black smoke surged, and the invisible black ghost resurrected.
The black spirit and the demi-human were companions, and both of them were immortal. Even if it was killed by the Onmyoji in an instant and even its soul was burned by the ghost fire, it could still be resurrected instantly.
"Interesting…"
He Quancheng smiled and shook the ancient copper bell in his hand.
"Dong! Dong! Dong!"
The bell of the Daocheng Temple rang. On the Osprey helicopter, the Onmyoji from the Earth Imperial Sect looked terrified.
He had killed the black spirit in the cockpit with his treasured talisman just now. Then, he saw three scorching Samadhi Fires crashing into the carrier like ground-to-air missiles!
"Baka!"
He cursed as he tried his best to squeeze through the broken window of the cockpit.
However…
" Rumble!"
The scorching explosion hit the belly of the Osprey.
This 20-ton behemoth had an enormous fuel tank…
It exploded.
Yes, it exploded.
" Rumble!"
The scorching flames instantly dyed the sky red. The entire Self-Defense Force team in the helicopter was also burned to ashes by the flames.
Standing on the scorched black asphalt road, He Quancheng looked at the expensive fireworks in the air and sneered.
[Killed a Self-Defense Force soldier. Obtained 1000 dimensional points.]
[Killed a Self-Defense Force soldier. Obtained 1000 dimensional points.]
[Killed a Self-Defense Force soldier. Obtained 1000 dimensional points.]
……
In an instant, more than 20 system notifications flooded the screen. Finally, a system notification stunned him.
[Completed the hidden quest "Justice is Never Late". After clearing the dungeon, the game rating has increased significantly.」
"Oh? What do you mean?"
He Quancheng was slightly stunned. At this moment, a charred figure smashed onto the road dozens of meters away.
"Ah…"
The charred figure let out a weak wail.
The onmyoji who was dressed in the haori was now lying on the ground, twitching gently like a black charcoal that had been dug out of a pile of firewood.
If it weren't for the demon bloodline in his body, he would have died from the explosion and fall.
But now, he was already on the verge of death and had no strength to resist.
"Oh? He actually didn't fall to his death? Looks like you're worth a lot."
He Quancheng's thoughts were clear as he spoke. He walked over and looked down at the charred Onmyoji.
Now, this Yin-Yang Master was already in a daze.
He only saw a black shadow standing in front of him. Then, his consciousness was swallowed by the scorching flames.
[Killed Qinglong of the Earth Defense Sect. Obtained 100,000 dimensional points.]
……
"F * ck?" He Quancheng was stunned when he saw the large number on the system panel.
He had never expected that the Yin-Yang Master who had just been attacked would actually have the same price as the Qing Ji Dragon!
"How did he die…"
Kicking the charred corpse on the ground, He Quancheng was dumbfounded.
He did not know that although Onmyoji was a powerful profession, it had an overwhelming advantage when facing demons and ghosts.
However, Onmyoji were ultimately still humans. They specialized in spells, but their physical fitness was also very ordinary. In this era of peace, they were pampered and did not have much experience in life-and-death battles…
Moreover, the explosion of the Osprey transport plane was equivalent to a small-scale fuel-air bomb. The aviation gasoline that exploded devoured everything.
Coupled with Hequancheng's True Samadhi Fire, even this Great Onmyoji was burned into a roasted salted fish.
The Earth Imperial Sect's Yin-Yang Master, who had been careless for a moment, was finally defeated in this nameless town.
"However, you are still quite valuable.”
Kicking the dry, crispy corpse, He Quancheng opened the system menu. Now, he had accumulated three million dimensional points, earning a lot.
" Then, it's time to harvest my spoils of war…"
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